Chapter 262 The False God Appears (Two in One)

"Why is the human soul perfect?"

During that conversation, I finally couldn't suppress my curiosity and asked about this statement that was not planned.

For humans, falsehood has always been a complex eye to look at them. Falseness was born because of humans and was powerful because of humans. He knew very well that if humans were exhausted in this world, he would soon follow in their footsteps. Because except for humans, there was no creature that could create so many falsehoods.

So, when he learned that the most perfect thing in the world was the human soul, his false heart surging with an uncontrollable curiosity.

When he asked this, Thoma Zhen, who had been recording something, stopped his movements. I still remember that it was a night with a sparse starry night, a rare sunny day in South England. Thoma Zhen, wearing a white robe, sat casually on the grass, with his back facing the stars and the moon, holding a pen and paper in his hand, and there seemed to be countless ink words floating in his silver pupils.

"In fact, humans are the most complex creatures in this world."

Putting down his pen, Toma Zhen helped his silver-edged glasses, and a soft voice rang out on the empty grassland: "I have seen a kind and pedantic farmer who is willing to give up his daughter's life in order to save a thief."

"I have also seen a cruel general who believed in slander and wanted to eat the placenta and ordered the killing of women in the city. In the next city-state, the carefully calculated merchants hoarded goods and food, which caused another famine in a plague and caused millions of deaths."

"But I have also seen warriors shining with golden spirit, who resolutely burned their lives in order to protect the village. I have also seen professionals with iron will forge the equipment given by God in the posture of silver, saving the city on the verge of ruin."

"Ten millions of people gathered together to pray sincerely to the gods, just to allow a kind-hearted man to obtain redemption in his soul."

I gently covered the paper in my hand on the grass, and a faint halo lingered beside Thomas, as crystal clear as fireflies. "Humans are a gem that can never be guessed. Although they have the most filthy despicableness, they also have the kindness that exudes a dazzling halo. It is precisely because of this that humans make me obsessed with it."

Later, the words were false, and he could not remember them very clearly. He only remembered that on that summer night, he received the message that "human kindness is the most perfect material". As for what Thomas Zhen talked about later, he no longer remembered.

Later, he successfully killed the God of Literature and gained the authority of the God of Literature. In order to completely control the authority, he left this world covered by mist and used all his authority and power to release the human soul collected by the God of Literature in the book, and imprisoned the weird soul in the book forever.

The price of doing this is that the pen and paper are completely integrated and no longer have the ability to tamper with reality. He can only affect things that have existed in the book, such as humans.

(I am the god of literature, the master of false gods, I can control reality and concrete phantoms)

(Now, the weirdness will return to the world)

When two lines of words containing strange twisted light appeared, roars and roars echoed in the sky. Zhou Li and his party looked out the window. When the "dark clouds" composed of countless strange and weird appeared in their field of vision, Toreya and Lin Zi suddenly felt a trembling soul.

Griffin, all weird.

They appeared from the clouds like the last anger of this flood, and quickly headed towards Jordan. When Toreya thought these weirdos were going to tear him apart, she was shocked to find that none of the weirdos came just for him or for any human being. The place they rushed to was the Jordan Tower.

Wait a moment!

Toreya was suddenly stunned. At this time, she realized that this "God of Literature" was not trying to control weird attacks on humans at all. His real target was the black gunpowder used by Zhou Li to threaten Luo Ya.

No, the purpose of the God of Literature is to harvest the soul, he wants to destroy the black gunpowder!

No, it's too late.

Toreya, who was about to remind Zhou Li, opened her mouth, but was shocked to find that she could not say a word no matter what. But she was not panicked, because what stopped her from speaking was a small black mist.

It was Zhou Li who stopped her from speaking.

In this blink of an eye, the words emerged.

(Your black powder will fail soon)

(Now, you will have to comply with the conditions I gave)

"oh?"

Zhou Li sat back on the sofa, and he supported his elbows on his legs, crossed his hands in front of his chest. He looked at the words in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and said plausibly: "It seems that your ultimate goal is to harvest these human souls."

"My black powder plan is actually successful, because both Roya and you are the purpose of making these people's souls purer so that you can harvest them. So you have been misleading me just now, trying to make me think that your harvest plan has failed and what you really want is Eluma. But, your ultimate goal is to destroy my black powder, right?"

(You can react now, it's too late)

(All the weirdos have arrived at the Jordan Tower and surrounded your black gunpowder. Even if you detonate them, you will only kill the weirdos, and their blood rain will fall, and all the gunpowder and explosions will fail)

(You don't have a choice)

“Well, there is no choice.”

Zhou Li nodded and repeated convincingly. Just when he wanted to make Zhou Li choose to surrender and help him harvest his soul, Zhou Li spoke again.

"Actually, I really didn't have a choice at that time."

Zhou Li raised his eyes, and the mockery in his pupils made Fei feel uneasy. Zhou Li curled the corner of his mouth and said with emotion: "I can't find a kilogram of black gunpowder even if I run away from the whole city. If not, I don't have to deceive you and Luo Ya."

"I really don't have a sense of accomplishment if I cheat on a fool."

Aluma on the side finally didn't have to bear it anymore. Her warm red lips curled up like Zhou Li, and her eyes were curved into two crescent moons, and her smile was very gentle.

After the words fell, he received the news of the blood-colored leech in false sense. Then, He felt a burst of absurdity.

There are only piles of natural fertilizers shrouded in black fog under the Jordan Tower.

On the black fog network arranged by Gerost, a piece of paper with a smiley face drifted in the wind, and the funny expression, written by Eluma and polished by Zhou Li, rippled slightly in the rain, which was very ridiculous.

(This is fake!!!)

Anger, shame, shock.

False has never felt so humiliated. As the god of falsehood, he was deceived by Zhou Li's trick for so long. He had sensed Gerost's behavior and also felt that Gerost had used black fog in the Jordan Tower, but he concluded that Gerost had really laid out five tons of black gunpowder in the Jordan Tower and was completely deceived by Zhou Li.

Shame! It's simply shame!

The false god was deceived, as absurd as the god of death. This absurd thing happened to him today unprecedentedly. The false heart was full of endless anger. If he could appear in front of Zhou Li in human form at this time, he would definitely give Zhou Li a red warm warning.

"Please move your brain."

Zhou Li looked at False with contempt, shrugged his shoulders, and said naturally: "In one day, five tons of black gunpowder, you have to shake your head if you make the Pope of the God of Bombing."

"If I don't lie to you, you really think you are a scallion."

The falsehood was completely lost in anger at this time. He didn't even think about why Zhou Li suddenly reminded him to check the black gunpowder. Zhou Li could continue to deceive the falsehood, deal with more time, or let the falsehood be lucky, and continue to negotiate with Zhou Li in order to save his weird life.

However, Zhou Li did not choose to continue to deceive, but chose to "detonate himself".

Why?

(You angered me, you angered me completely!)

(The weirdness will rush into your cage and tear everything you cherish completely!)

The characters appeared, and the weirdness that originally gathered in the Jordan Tower seemed to sense something, and they all roared and roared.

Then, they stopped moving.

"Originally, I wanted to deal with Luo Ya like this, but I didn't expect that he was still abandoned by you."

Zhou Li, who held Emma tightly, stood up, and the two of them stood shoulder to shoulder, and could clearly feel each other's temperature. Zhou Li looked at the books incarnated by the false, and his voice was cold: "You haven't reacted yet, is my real purpose?"

Purpose?

The false was stunned. At this moment, his "brain" was blank. He could not understand why he suddenly broke off the weird "lines" that controlled them.

"You released all the weirdos before and let us kill them, with the purpose of completely destroying those weirdos, right?"

Extending his hand, a priceless ring pointed out now in Zhou Li's hand. The next second, he crushed the ring containing the law of void, and countless strange papers engraved with different names appeared in his hand.

(This is……)

(How is it possible! How is it possible!)

(How could you have this!)

"The first weirdness you released was their evil, and they were monsters that were stained with human bad roots by you. They had a similar appearance to humans, but they were even more cruel than humans."

"And what you release now is the original weirdness. The original weirdness is good, they are pure, but they are of no use to you. So you want to use our hands to clear out all the weirdness, right?"

Zhou Li looked at what he wanted to write in front of him, but could not deny the falsehood of his words, and sneered, "Congratulations, you failed."

"You think I can only kill the weirdo and completely destroy them."

"I'm sorry to tell you..."

Zhou Li stretched out his hand, and the Book of Gaia, which he had been hiding under the windbreaker, appeared in his hand. On his wrist, the silver-colored weaving snake quietly "watched" the false, as if waiting for something.

"You failed."

Open the books and then put the paper with countless names engraved into the books.

Mrs. Rose, Bloody Wolf, Skeleton Male, Blood Earl, Stitched Frankenstein, Scissor Hand, Silt Fat Monster, Fluid Floating Spirit, Phantom Spirit, Silver Moon Messenger...

The materials of these papers are different. Some are made of roses, and some are warm bone products. They quickly entered the Book of Gaia in Zhou Li's hand like a wanderer.

"Kind."

When all the papers entered Gaia's Book, Zhou Li reopened the book and looked at the false in front of him with cold eyes. Aside him, countless "monster souls" who did not look like humans but had a kind atmosphere floated beside him. They looked at the false, staring at the monsters that trampled on their homes in a willful manner.

(You are all monsters! What this world wants is humans. I have given you the appearance of humans and the soul of humans. Why are you not satisfied!)

(It was me who used paper and pen to construct you, it was me who used literature to remove your hideous appearance, it was me who saved you, and it was my God of literature who saved you!)

(I am your creator, why do you resist me?!)

"Because you're fake."

There was no long discussion, nor did he discuss with the false "on the human body composition is reproductive isolation." Zhou Li just looked at the false and said lightly: "Fake, it will always be false."

"You are always just a god dominated by lies and deceptions, and you are not worthy of literature."

The Book of Gaia is suspended beside Zhou Li, carrying a thousand weird pure souls, facing the evil god who steals literary authority and attempts to control his soul.

Eluma held Zhou Li's hand. The world loved her, and she loved the whole world. She used to be the will of the world, a god named Gaia, but now, she is just Eluma.
To be continued...